Hot wife lives in the field

Yuan Yinzhen moved the grain back, but she couldn't see yuan Mingzhu. She looked around in a panic, and finally saw her straight back near the teahouse.

He quickly walked past, flurried to embrace her in his arms, a heart beating violently.

The person who was talking in the teahouse had already left. Yuan Mingzhu was suddenly held by someone from behind. She turned her head slightly and saw yuan Yinzhen with a nervous look. His heart beat fast in her ear. She pondered a little. She called out: "Zhao Yuan?"

In the panic, Yuan Yinzhen didn't notice the banter of Yuan Mingzhu's mouth. He just answered softly: "HMM The voice was so low that I couldn't tell whose tone it was.

Yuan Mingzhu's eyes a little more smile, but quietly explained: "I was waiting for you to come back in front of the rice shop, suddenly by the crowd, rushed here, also dare not move, had to wait for you here."

"Well, let's go." He lowered his voice to make it sound hoarse as much as he could. He took yuan Mingzhu by the hand and went to the rice shop.

"How strange your voice sounds."

Yuan Yinzhen's body was stiff. He suddenly stopped and looked into yuan Mingzhu's eyes for a long time

I heard, "are you sick?"

He lifted his heart and relaxed.

"It's typhoid."

He thought she could see.

Yuan Yinzhen took her and continued to walk forward.

Yuan Mingzhu lowered her head, looked at his broad palm, pursed her lips, and let him lead her back to the rice shop.

Yuan Yinzhen was about to leave with a bag of rice grain on his shoulder, but he was pulled by his sleeve. He turned his head and saw the panic on the woman's face.

"I'm just pulling you and going with you. I'm afraid that if I stay here, I will be scattered by the crowd again. What can I do if you can't find me?"

In the heart of a move, Yuan Yinzhen changed the rice bag to a shoulder, freeing up a hand, holding her hand: "this is not afraid to be scattered."

He took her and walked forward. When there was a stream of people, he put his hand around her shoulder and put her in his arms.

Yuan Mingzhu can clearly smell the faint grass fragrance on his body, look up to see the sweat exuding from his chin, wipe the sweat away with his sleeve, instantly, their bodies are stiff at the same time.

A moment later, Yuan Mingzhu came back to her senses and said, "you must be sweating. The sweat is dripping on my face."

She said, wiping her cheek with her sleeve.

The eye light sweeps from her ruddy cheek and Zhu Dan's lips. Yuan Yinzhen's cheek turns red slightly, and her throat rolls several times unconsciously. Suddenly, she feels thirsty.

When he got to the ox cart, Yuan Yinzhen put the rice on the cart.

Yuan Mingzhu pestle was waiting for her. When Yuan Yinzhen turned around, she opened her arms to her.

Yuan Yin Zhen sees this situation, tiny Leng for a while.

"I can't see. I bought a lot of things today. There must be a lot of things piled up in the car. You can hold me up, so that I won't climb up and crush things."

Yuan Yinzhen took a look at the ox cart, walked to Yuan Mingzhu, bent down and picked her up. The faint fragrance poured into the tip of her nose. She was dizzy and bowed her head. Then she looked at the woman's confused eyes. For a moment, she was a little crazy.

"What's the matter?" The woman's voice spread, Yuan Yinzhen this just reaction come over, embrace her to walk toward the ox cart.

It's not that Yuan Mingzhu wants to speak, it's that she can't hold it. His eyes are too hot. She's afraid that if he looks down again, he will show up.

"Wait a minute."

Yuan Yinzhen suddenly said, the next moment, put her down, and then went to the ox cart side, troubling for a while, until stagger body shape, Yuan Mingzhu saw the ox cart was surrounded by rice circle.

It's a square empty circle. People can sit in it. It's stable and comfortable. It's full of security. It won't be bumped out.

"All right." The reassuring tone sounded in his ear. The next moment, he came over, held her and put her into the circle properly